Wang Gang put the blackmail letter on the table for everyone in the Su family to see.
Su Meng and Su's mother were already hugging each other and crying together.
Father Su's face was extremely pale, and his hand on crutches was trembling.
Uncle Su Meng adjusted his glasses and said calmly: "Otherwise we call the police!"
"We can't call the police." Su Meng shouted excitedly: "The letter said that if we call the police, they will tear up the vote."
The uncle frowned and said, "But we can't come up with 10 million!"
In fact, only the uncle in the Su family has some money, and his assets may be tens of millions, but it is absolutely impossible for him to come up with ten million in cash.
"Uncle, I borrowed this money. As long as God gives you safety, I will definitely pay you back in the future." Su Meng begged bitterly.
"Su Meng, it's not that I don't want to save Tianci, I regard Tianci as my grandson, how could I not want to save him." The uncle said with a bitter face:
"Don't you know how much money I have? I can't come up with 10 million in cash even if I sell everything!"
Su Meng couldn't hold herself any longer and collapsed on the ground crying bitterly.
Seeing his niece like this, the uncle gritted his teeth and said, "It really can't be done. I've sold all those antiques. It's important to redeem them first."
A glimmer of hope ignited in Su Meng's heart, but then she thought of Wang Gang's words.
"Who are you going to buy those fakes for?" Wang Gang sneered.
"What fake?" Only then did the uncle pay attention to Wang Gang.
Only when he discovered that Wang Gang and Han Tianci had identical faces did he react.
"Are you a God-given father?" The uncle pushed up his glasses.
Wang Gang and Han Tianci look so much alike that they are carved from the same mold. They don't even need a paternity test to know that they are father and son.
"The antiques Cheng Jianjun sells to us may be fake." Su Meng said timidly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, my vision will never be wrong."
The uncle didn't believe that the antiques he bought for millions were actually fake.
Everyone ran to the antique collection room again, and the uncle showed Wang Gang one by one.
Wang Gang read one thing and told a lie. At the end of the story, the uncle almost fainted.
"Why do you say it's a lie?" The uncle said, his body trembling with fat.
Wang Gang picked up a vase and said: "This is Ru porcelain from the Song Dynasty, but the craftsmanship is from the Ming Dynasty. This three-color porcelain from the Tang Dynasty is signed with a hard pen."
As Wang Gang pointed out the flaws in each antique, the uncle began to lose his balance. Fortunately, Su Meng and Su's mother held him back.
"Fake, liar, impossible!" The uncle began to lose his mind and was not so panicked when he learned that Han Tianci had been kidnapped.
Su's father worried: "The antiques are all fake, where can we raise money to save Tianci?"
Wang Gang said: "Don't worry, God has sent me to find a way to rescue you."
"Do you have any idea?" The Su family all looked at Wang Gang.
Wang Gang confidently took out his mobile phone, dialed a phone number, and chatted for a few words behind the Su family's back.
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At this time, Han Tianci was tied up hand and foot, wore a blindfold, and was thrown against the wall.
He was a little panicked at first. After all, anyone who is put in a sack and then carried into a car as soon as they leave school will be panicked.
But after a while, Han Tianci calmed down, and even though his eyes were covered and his hands and feet were tied, he didn't scream.
The kidnappers thought that Han Tianci had been frightened out of his wits, so they saved some time and threw Han Tianci aside to fend for himself.
Half an hour later, Han Tianci shouted into the air: "I need to go to the toilet."
"Bear it," the kidnapper said impatiently.
"I can't bear it anymore, pull up my pants." Han Tianci said, tightening his legs.
"You have to endure it even if you can't bear it." The kidnapper's tone became more and more unkind.
"If I pull it out, it will stink so much that you won't be able to stand it."
The kidnapper was unhappy and was about to teach Han Tianci a lesson, but he suddenly farted.
"Old Cheng, why don't you give him a spittoon?" Another kidnapper said.
"Shut up!" the first kidnapper said angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to call me by my name?"
"I didn't yell! I just called you Lao Cheng. How could this kid know who you are!" Another kidnapper said innocently.
"You still say!" the first kidnapper yelled: "Are you a pig brain?"
The two kidnappers almost quarreled. Han Tianci said pitifully: "Pull it out soon, Uncle Cheng, I can't help it anymore."
The kidnapper turned back sharply and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Han Tianci reacted, shook his head quickly and said, "I didn't know you were Uncle Cheng."
The kidnapper stopped pretending and took off Han Tianci's blindfold.
Han Tianci closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to open them.
"You are quite smart, you are worthy of being Han Chunming's cub." Cheng Jianjun did not care about disguise at this time, pinched Han Tianci's face and said:
"Don't you need to go to the toilet?"
Han Tianci reluctantly opened his eyes and was not surprised at all when he saw Cheng Jianjun.
"How did you know it was mine?" Cheng Jianjun asked doubtfully.
Han Tianci said: "You always smell like medicine."
Cheng Jianjun was stunned and subconsciously smelled his clothes. He couldn't smell anything, so he couldn't help but look at his companion Scary Eyes.
"Do I smell?"
Scar Eye nodded and said, "It smells like Chinese medicine."
Cheng Jianjun said speechlessly: "Then don't remind me."
Scar Eyes said innocently: "I didn't know this kid had such a sharp nose."
Cheng Jianjun almost hit someone.
"Uncle Cheng, I know you want money, but I won't tell my mother later." Han Tianci said with a playful smile.
As soon as Cheng Jianjun saw Han Tianci's face that looked exactly like Wang Gang's, he was furious.
"Why does your boy look so much like your father!" Cheng Jianjun said ferociously, "He used to have a playful smile like yours."
Han Tianci asked doubtfully: "Do you know my father?"
"Of course I know him. I know him even when he turned into ashes." Cheng Jianjun said bitterly: "It's all thanks to your father that I am like this now."
Han Tianci was unconvinced and said: "You have a grudge against him, so go find him! I've never seen him."
"Hmph." Cheng Jianjun said happily: "You are now my cash cow. With you, I can ask your father for whatever money I want."
Han Tianci rolled his eyes and farted again.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Old Cheng, why don't you give him a spittoon to poop in? The smell is too strong." Scar Eye covered his nose and said.
Cheng Jianjun was also stung by the smell.
"Don't play tricks on me."
Cheng Jianjun untied the rope from Han Tianci's feet, but his hands were still tied.
"Uncle Cheng, if you tie my hands, how can I take off my pants?"
Cheng Jianjun sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about, kid. I'll help you take off your pants."
While talking, Cheng Jianjun took off Han Tianci's pants and pressed him on the spittoon.
"Hurry up and pull it for me."
Han Tianci rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Cheng, are you going to wipe my butt later?"
Cheng Jianjun felt the fire in his heart rising again. Just as he was about to teach Han Tianci a lesson, he farted again, followed by a crackling sound.
Scary Eyes took a few steps back in disgust and distanced himself from Han Tianci.
"What does this kid usually eat? His poop is so smelly." Scar Eye complained and opened the window to disperse the smell.
Cheng Jianjun frowned and took a step back, but his energy was still focused on Han Tianci.
After a few minutes, Han Tianci said: "I've done it."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Jianjun took two pieces of tissue paper, wiped Han Tianci's buttocks, and even put on his pants.
The moment he put on his pants, Han Tianci bumped into Cheng Jianjun, knocking him staggering.
"How dare you resist?" Scared Eyes laughed ferociously and grabbed Han Tianci.
Han Tianci kicked the spittoon, Scar Eye's face changed, and he stepped aside in disgust to avoid the feces splashing on him.
As soon as Scar Eye retreated, Han Tianci took the opportunity to run to the window and shouted: "Help! Help!"
Han Tianci shouted for a long time before he realized that there was no one outside the window, and it turned out to be an abandoned warehouse.
Just as he was about to climb out of the window and escape, Cheng Jianjun suddenly got up from the ground, covered Han Tianci's mouth, and dragged him back to the room.
Scar Eye then took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Han Tianci's mouth.
"You kid, be honest with me."
Cheng Jianjun angrily threw Han Tianci against the wall.
Han Tianci is honest now!
Scar Eye took out another hemp rope and tied Han Tianci's feet again.
"You little bastard, you still want to throw shit at me. I'll get the ransom later and kill you first." Scar Eyes said without any hesitation.
"Okay, clean up the house quickly, it stinks." Cheng Jianjun said in disgust.
The two of them got some old cloths to clean up the feces in the house.
After they finished cleaning up, a motorcycle drove back to the old factory.
"Third brother is back." Scar Eye said happily.
Cheng Jianjun threw away the dirty cloth and the motorcycle parked outside the house.
The driver took off his helmet, revealing a weathered face.
"Third brother, why did you come back so late? Nothing happened!" Cheng Jianjun said worriedly.
"It's okay, the stuff has been delivered. It was too dark on the way back and the road was not easy to ride on, so I was late." The third brother sniffed and said, "Why does it smell so bad?"
Scary Eyes snorted coldly: "It's not that kid who is causing trouble. Otherwise, we can do it now and save ourselves the trouble."
"No, the kid can't die before we get the money." Cheng Jianjun was the first to object.
"Let's keep it for now! Sooner or later we will collect interest." The third brother said viciously.
Han Tianci finally panicked after hearing the conversation between Cheng Jianjun and the others.
